Zhou Heng and the Black Donkey stood in the distance. Both of them had heard the Ma Family ancestor's furious roar just now.
"Kid Zhou, how is it that you make enemies everywhere you go?" the Black Donkey asked in puzzlement.
"It's inborn!" Zhou Heng shrugged. "Just like your despicable surname!"
"Pah! Where is a donkey as upright as this one despicable?" the Black Donkey flatly denied it.
"Donkey, don't you think those words of yours reek strongly of despicableness?" Zhou Heng sighed, smiling as he sidestepped the hoof the Black Donkey kicked at him. His gaze turned toward the black pillar of light in the distance. "Looks like even Bright Immortals can't break this formation!"
"Rubbish! Otherwise, how could those two ugly freaks—neither loaches nor fish—have such confidence?" The Black Donkey looked at Zhou Heng with great displeasure. Ever since Zhou Heng had surpassed it in cultivation, it had never been able to gain the upper hand over him again.
"Whose side are you on, exactly?" Zhou Heng rolled his eyes.
The Black Donkey's expression turned solemn. "Seriously, if even they can't handle it, then we're in deep trouble this time!"
Zhou Heng shook his head. "Not necessarily. I think I can break this formation!"
"Really?" The Black Donkey knew Zhou Heng's character. If he did not have considerable confidence, he would never say such a thing. This despicable donkey immediately heaved a sigh of relief and plopped down without the slightest concern for its image. "You should've said so earlier! You scared this one's little heart into pounding!"
"Get lost!"
Zhou Heng's confidence came from the Five Elements Rune. The rune suppressing this great formation came from the Heavenly Scripture of the Immortal World. Others might have no way to deal with it, but he was quite certain